A First Encounter With Exhibitionism

This story is a work of fiction, although they are taken from the experiences of the author. It's a bit long but I hope you don't mind. As a kid, I lived in a city but had the benefit of having a landfill closed and turned into a huge city owned park. By the time I was old enough to be out on my own on my bike, the park had grown into a forest within the city. Bike paths, huge hills, walking paths, its something that I miss living around. The park was only a five minute bike ride away and I would spend hours and hours riding around after school and on the weekends. There were many trips to the doctors after having some bad spills, in fact I broke my arm riding down one of the biggest hills at the park, even though that doesn't relate to the story much. By the time I was 14, I knew that park like it was the back of my own hand. Every trail I had ridden and there was no hill I hadn't been down. I knew where the busiest paths were and some hidden ones. Puberty was starting to hit me full swing, I had been masturbating at least twice a day by this point. Nothing too special, just stroking to myself before school and before bed. I was able to produce a couple of gobs of cum every time I had an orgasm. I decided to go for an afternoon bike ride through the park, trying to challenge myself to get into a bit better shape for the up coming summer. After spending an hour or so riding around on the walking paths, I figured it was time to head into the bush for some real trail riding. I had worked up a sweat and noticed that my dick was hard, and it wouldn't go away. It had never crossed my mind until this point that I could masturbate out doors, but that was about to change as I headed for a less popular bike path. Stopping under the cover of some trees and bushes, I whipped out my hard dick while bringing my pants around my knees. I must've only been 2 or 3 inches, as puberty was only just starting to have its full affect on my body. Some light pubic hair and a bit of fuzz around my nuts, I keep pumping away knowing full well somebody may come around in front or behind me at any time. It definitely did not take very long before I could feel myself about to unload some cum onto the ground. Weak kneed and light headed, two squirts pulsed out of my cock. I quickly tucked everything away and continued on my bike ride, a lot more relaxed and way less stressed then before. Thanks for taking the time to read this, it means a lot to me when you comment. Good or bad comments I want to hear it all, it helps me create better stories for the future.